Monday, July 21, 2008

hate: the trolley tracks on 11th street

Yo Headress. Sup.

Post Punk Rock Flea Market: I am a winner. I just sold mad underpants with this kid on them:

RJB likes riding in cars (with boys and girls). he is the √úbermensch of drawing monsters and wearing winterwear. He is the dark night.
you cant see his eyes cause when he takes off his
glasses his pupils shoot a deadly mixture of pellets of beer and pop rocks at you.
the hood is kind of like a Yamaka. If sunlight touches his skull his brain spontaneously combusts into a huge green mushroom cloud.

1 comment:

Robin said...

could you keep him as a pet in a snowglobe?